Chapter 58

PIERRE POV

Later that night, we sat in one of the VIP lounges not far from the amphitheater where everyone was going wild.

My hands tickled from holding expensive items the rest of the evening and covering them with gift wrappers while listening to the soft timbers of the Z4 and the rest of the squad.

As usual, I was snuggled in his hold, except this time, I was sitting between his parted legs on the floor, my back against his chest and his propped knees the cage of my happiness. His hands were a gentle reminder of his presence as he kept running them up and down the length of my torso while engaged deep in conversation with his friends. It was a cozy evening, and everything was just so light and unconcentrated.

Some of the girls, Elon and Romeo’s fresh arm candies sat in an arch in front of me, drinks by their sides as we silently worked.

The three girls (two of them being Romeo's) were reserved, just like me, and I found them easier to hang around with than the she-devil perched